What if I declare my personal bankrupt of whatever I've been
Of whatever I thought to be
Could you believe in me anymore or could I
A simulated crash would stop the fall I thought ? like a trial
To see the impact will frighten you enough, it's written
But it's not alright
To see the blood
It's not the same
As flowing out-
Out of sight
It's not gone
You can run and
You can hide
But you're the hunter
What if I drag you down with me
With all my despair and all my hopes
Would you blame me or blame you or would you forget?
A simulated crash to clear up the blured view of my
Expected decline, expected fall- would help
Refrain